Silver Stamp: Baitu Guitou Knife

The knife head is heroic and the ghost is sobbing, and the universe under the wrist is killing and robbing.

Holding this stamp increases wrist strength by 30%

Special Ability 1: Angry Slash.

Consumes 10 postal points. After being activated, the slashing ability is activated, and the power is temporarily increased by 200% at the moment of slashing.

Cooldown time: 3 minutes

Special ability 2: knife hand.

Consumes 5 postal points, after activation, the cold weapon control is temporarily upgraded by one level.

Duration: 10 [-] minutes.

Special Ability 3: Broken Soul

Blood sacrifices one's own blood, launching a soul-severing slash. Once hit, the target's soul can be directly slashed.

Duration: 15 seconds

(Note: It's Xiong and Xiong, see the real chapter under the knife, there is no head that can't be chopped off, only the backbone that can't be chopped off, don't accept it? Come and try?)

This ghost-headed sword was treasured by Sha Mao, and it was compensated to Zhao Ke as a gift.

Sha Mao is naturally very aware of the power of this big knife, although he is puzzled why this knife appears in this person's hand.

But the moment the big knife was raised, Fat Mao could clearly feel the footsteps of Death approaching.

I saw the big knife held high.

Angry Slash, Swordsman, Broken Soul.

The three abilities were activated by Zhao Ke at the same time.

The incomparably sharp blade burst out with a chilling murderous aura for a moment, causing the screams of the dead under the blade to be heard in the surrounding air.

"what!"

The angry roar conveyed the unwillingness in Fat Cat's heart.

Abandoning money, beauties, and appearance, in exchange, he surpassed those living corpses and possessed a larger physical body.

Tolerated in this world for more than ten years.

Didn't die on those powerful opponents, but was buried in the hands of this damn unknown pawn?

He clearly remembered that that day when the sixth child shouted out the secret that he was not human, after he left.

The boss, Mou Lie, cast a disgusted look at himself.

Looking at myself is like looking at a pile of garbage.

He didn't want to die here, at least not in this place. He wanted to prove that he was innocent, that he was framed, and that his thoughts were correct.

After this idea was derived, Fat Mao's cold eyes also instantly became hollow, and then there was a stern flash like will-o'-the-wisp!

After those thick and powerful legs were slightly bent, they jumped back vigorously.

The mountain-like body slammed into Zhao Ke behind him.

The sudden change caught Zhao Ke off guard. He never expected that Sha Mao would make such a decisive decision at this moment.

But at this time, it was too late to make a change.

Even if you call out the ghost tiger bodyguard.

But the short amount of time is not enough for the ghost tiger to complete the fusion quickly.

On the contrary, it will mess up your position.

After Zhao Ke figured out the joints in an instant, he didn't choose to retreat or stop his attack, but he slashed down with all his strength.

The eyes of both sides seemed to want to cut open each other's belly, heart and lungs, and there was a muffled roar in the throat, and they exerted their strength at the same time.

For a moment, the sharp sword lost its sharpness and slashed heavily on Fat Mao's shoulder.

"puff!"

The rancid black liquid spurted out fiercely and splashed on Zhao Ke's arm, causing a burning pain like being splashed with sulfuric acid.

At the same time, there was a black light flickering on Fat Mao's right hand, and the thick corpse aura quickly formed a vortex.

In the middle of the hand, push out the rotating nest and aim it at Zhao Ke's chest.

At this moment, an indescribably low temperature enveloped Zhao Ke's whole body.

That feeling was like the cold and pale cheeks of countless dead people sticking tightly to his skin in an instant, greedily absorbing the warmth of all life.

"Die!"

A blow that condenses pure corpse energy is enough to turn anyone into a dead bone in an instant.

But the moment the black sphere hit Zhao Ke's chest.

I saw that strange tattoo on Zhao Ke's chest suddenly flashed under Zhao Ke's skin, and the eight petal-shaped tattoos began to spin rapidly, with a strong suction force, which actually sucked the mellow corpse aura Inhaled into Zhao Ke's body.

"How could this be?"

Obviously watching Zhao Ke was killed by his own corpse aura, but in the blink of an eye, his own corpse aura was swallowed up.

Horror, fear, suspicion, and all kinds of negative emotions instantly occupied Fat Cat's heart.

But after all, he had already won his life, and he succeeded in one blow, and he was about to strike again soon.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of dizziness seemed to take away all his strength in an instant, making Fat Mao's expression pale.

Bean-sized beads of sweat swayed down the tip of Fat Mao's nose into the air, and he felt a strong sense of weakness, as if several black holes had formed in his body.

Madness devoured his strength.

"Finally it works!"

At this moment, Zhao Ke lowered his head slightly, his eyes were covered by his hair, but his whole body emitted an extremely strange evil light.

The conspiracy succeeded, as early as when he was avatar, taking advantage of Fat Mao's unpreparedness, he stabbed Fat Mao's lower rib with a knife.

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